There was incense burning in the living room. It was not heavy and floated in the air as if it were nothing. It was very similar to the smell on Shen Yanqing's body.

Nan Ge sniffed gently, then followed Shen Yanqing's back with his eyes, watching him disappear around the corner, as if he had entered the room.

The other party was not here, and she didn't know what to do, but her attention was quickly drawn to the piano in the living room.

It didn't take long for Shen Yanqing to come back.

Hearing the footsteps, Nan Ge didn't even look back: "Can you still play the piano?"

"Yeah, but I'm not professional." Shen Yanqing put the medicine box on the table and opened it while saying, "I studied it for a few years when I was a child, but then I was busy studying and stopped studying."

"When I first moved here, my friend said that the living room was too spacey, so he brought it here. I rarely touch it."

"Ah." Nan Ge said he understood.

Seeing that she had been looking at the piano, Shen Yanqing followed her gaze and looked twice more, "Do you like the piano?"

"I have some at home, but I don't know how to do it."

It's exactly the same as this one, it seems to be some kind of Steinway.

"Does anyone else in the family like it?"

Nan Ge thought about it carefully and shook his head, "My brother was forced to learn it when he was a child, so he probably doesn't like it."

"When my brother was practicing the piano when I was a kid, he asked me to sit next to him and turn over the music for him. However, his playing and the way he played the piano didn't sound good at all."

This is not the first time Shen Yanqing heard Nan Ge mention her brother.

Just when she was about to ask what her brother did, she saw her eyes retracted and she glanced at him twice, as if she was observing something.

"What's wrong?" He moved his hands.

After thinking for two seconds, Nan Ge touched his chin and said, "I don't know why my grandfather insisted on my brother learning piano. It doesn't fit his temperament at all."

"I can imagine you playing the piano, you must be very elegant. As for my brother..."

Having said this, she couldn't help but shake her head with a blank expression.

Shen Yanqing was amused by her disgusted expression and sat down next to her, "What's your brother's temperament like?"

Without thinking, Nan Ge blurted out: "Rogue temperament."

Shen Yanqing: "..."

Nan Ge is not exaggerating at all. Her brother Nan Zhe really has nothing to do with the word "elegance", and he can't even pretend to feel like Shen Yanqing.

To say that he has a "gangster temperament", Nan Ge feels like he is praising him.

Shen Yanqing smiled and said, "Your brother should be very nice to you, right?"

Although I always hear complaints from Nan Ge, this also proves in disguise that the relationship between the brother and sister is really good.

"Yeah." Nan Ge nodded without hesitation.

This is true.

As she grew up, her brother would buy her whatever she wanted.

Her brother always said he wouldn't buy it for her, but in most cases, the thing would definitely appear in front of her the next day.

Just like when she said she wanted a mobility scooter, her brother refused, saying her driving skills were so bad that he suspected her driver's license was stolen. But the next day he still delivered the latest Lamborghini in his garage. Come to her school.

"Hand, hold out your hand and let me take a look."

She was so lost in thought that she didn't hear what Shen Yanqing said and didn't move.

When she reacted, her hand was grabbed by someone, and the other person's fingertips gently pressed against the inside of her wrist.

Shen Yanqing helped her take off her gloves and turned her hands carefully.

After checking it carefully and making sure that the injury was not serious, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, it's just a scratch on the lower part."

After saying that, he took out the iodophor and helped her clean it carefully, "I'll try to be as gentle as possible."

"Okay." Nan Ge responded.

The iodine was a little cold and it didn't hurt when it touched the wound, but she still couldn't help but wince.

Shen Yanqing's other hand was still pressing her wrist. He stopped immediately when he felt her resistance, raised his eyes and asked her: "Does it hurt?"

Nan Ge shook his head like a rattle.

She wasn't seriously injured at all. After she fell, she subconsciously put her hands on the ground. It was just a little bit of skin damage and a band-aid could fix it.

But——she raised her head and her eyes fell on his face.

The bright light from the chandelier above his head intertwined with the light from the floor lamp beside him, gently covering the man's body.

He lowered his head, frowned, and looked serious. From her angle, she could clearly see his eyes under the lenses.

She asked in a strange way: "Are you severely short-sighted?"

"It's not serious." Shen Yanqing focused on her hands.

"Then why are you still wearing glasses at home? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"I'm worried that I can't see your wound clearly."

After a few seconds, Nan Ge heard him say again: "If there are any broken stones or other dirty things, I'm afraid I won't be able to clean them up."

I never expected this to be the reason...

Nan Ge remembered that Shen Yanqing was not wearing glasses when he opened the door for her just now.

It seems like I put it on when I went in to get the medicine box.

"Let me take a look at the other hand." He put his left hand back on her lap and stretched out his hand towards her.

Nan Ge blinked and put his right hand into his palm obediently.

Shen Yanqing looked at it carefully, and finally relaxed her frown, "This one is fine."

"Are there any wounds elsewhere?"

Nan Ge felt it carefully and shook his head.

Wear thicker clothes in winter.

When my hands were resting on the ground, my gloves got rubbed up on me, causing the palms of my hands to be bruised.

Shen Yanqing was still worried, and asked one question after another: "Have you moved around since you got up? Do you feel any pain?"

"Are the bones hurt?"

"Probably not." It had been a while, and the pain on my body had long gone.

Hearing her "should" coupled with her confused expression, Shen Yanqing didn't think her words were of much value.

"You stand up and take two steps."

Nan Ge: "..." Huh?

——

After repeatedly ensuring that she was fine, Shen Yanqing let her go.

Nan Ge glanced at the takeout on the table before remembering the business, "Um, your takeout doesn't seem to be edible."

"Shall I order another one for you?"

"If you don't want to eat it, I'll give you your money back."

Shen Yanqing glanced at the takeaway on the table and could probably guess what it looked like inside without opening it.

"It's okay, I ate it on the plane."

"..." Nan Ge scratched his head, his eyes filled with confusion: "Then what takeout did you order?"

Shen Yanqing bent over and was carefully sorting out the medicine box.

Hearing this, he just smiled and replied: "You can order it after you've eaten it."

Nan Ge thought it over and thought it made sense, "The airplane food isn't very tasty and the portions are small. And it's been an hour or two, so I should be hungry."

"If you are too hungry, can I go downstairs and buy you something else? Because our restaurant is a bit slow..."

"No need to bother, I'm not actually hungry either."

Nan Ge was completely speechless, "You don't want to eat, so why do you order takeout?"

"Ordering takeout doesn't necessarily mean you want to eat." Opposite me, Shen Yanqing gently closed the medicine box, straightened up, and cast a gentle gaze on her:

"What if I want to see you."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

I have an update today. I apologize on my knees.
Chapter completed!